Page 41 of Forbidden Souls


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Just before he put his helmet on and I put mine on, I heard him mutter, “Evil woman.”

Chuckling, I wrapped my arms around him and laid my head on his back, taking in the smell of leather, as my cheek rested on his jacket. I felt his hand reach back and touch my thigh and a shiver ran through me. As soon as his palm left my leg, I missed his touch immediately.

I couldn’t wait to get it back and not for the first time, I wondered how I lived the last few years without it.

My thoughts were cut off as the bike came to life below me and we took off like a shot out of the driveway. Once on the road, I tightened my knees against Landon, threw both arms out to my side, and tilted my head back a little, letting the breeze of the late afternoon air sweep over me.

At that moment it felt like everything would be okay.

* * *

Memories floodedme like a tidal wave.

When we pulled into the old, abandoned warehouse that still sat empty after so many years, we both removed our helmets, and I thought about all the times Landon and I had stopped here while heading to the beach. The first night we had found it, we’d stopped just shy of hitting the coast where the building sat because I had to pee so bad, I’d been doing a potty dance on the back of his bike.

After I had found a spot to do my business, we sat on Landon’s motorcycle and talked. But we had also done a lot more than that and I planned to repeat the events of that evening on our date.

So, in a limber move an Olympic gymnast would be proud of, I raised my right leg, hooking it high and tight around Landon’s waist while pushing up with my left foot on the foot peg, and swung my body around his like a wild monkey so I was straddling him.

Landon’s gaze met mine as our centers crashed together. Arousal lit his eyes immediately. That is how it had been all week. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other, and I just kept pushing reality away because being with him again felt so good. So did the friction our bodies were creating. That was what I was going to concentrate on.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I dove in. Our mouths slammed together in a frantic, desperate kiss that spun out of control until I finally had to pull away to get air into my lungs.

The sound of our rapid breathing and pounding hearts echoed through the silent building as we stared at one another, the intensity of the moment electrifying every part of me and sparking a fire inside me that needed to be extinguished. I knew just the way to do that.

Releasing my arms from around his neck, I slid one down between us and cupped the bulge in his pants, causing a groan to seep from between Landon’s lips.

“Baby,” he choked out.

“Landon, I need you.”

He leaned over, laid his lips to mine again in a soft kiss, slowing things down, which confused me. Releasing me, he slid his mouth down the side of my neck and kissed me there tenderly before he whispered in my ear.

“I know what you need because it is exactly what I need too. To be inside you. Get behind me and let's get to our spot. I want to take care of you properly.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I was about to explode and only he could cure the problem.

Removing my hand from between us and jumping off the bike, I was once again on the back and antsy to get going.

“Get moving, Pretty Boy!” I demanded as we both threw our helmets back on.

The roar of the bike would never get old, and the rumbling sound vibrated through my body, revving my own engine even more. As much as I wanted Landon to hurry, if my man wasn’t careful, he was gonna get a speeding ticket in this quiet little coastal town. I didn’t have time for him to get pulled over when the craving I had for him couldn’t wait.

We finally pulled off into this little secluded spot we had found on the beach where a rock formation created a cave, perfect for us to sleep in. We loved it there and I couldn’t believe we were back. I never thought the two of us would find ourselves together at that special place again.

As soon as we walked in and set our stuff down, Landon grabbed a blanket laying it down on the sand. I dropped my backpack and the second it hit the ground, he was in my personal space. He shed my clothes piece by piece before discarding his own. Then he gently laid me onto the soft fabric and followed me down.

Hovering over me on one hand, he slid the other down the side of my neck, stomach, and thigh, and then back up. Bringing it to my breast, he circled my nipple seductively with the pad of his thumb before leaning down and taking it into his mouth. He then moved to the other side and gave it the attention it needed too and every cell in my body hummed from the sensation.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, his breath tickling my bare skin. “I can’t wait to watch you come apart in my arms.”

That was what I wanted, so why was he torturing me going so damn slow? “Hurry up then,” I told him.

“Patience, babe,” he chuckled.

He must be kidding, right?

Moving off me, he leaned back on his calves and I immediately missed his warm body against mine. Reaching beside him, he grabbed a foil package, ripped it open and quickly covered his impressive length before climbing back over the top of me.

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